NCL Sun – Day 15 – King’s Wharf

And we woke up this morning still in Bermuda. Our ship is docked at King’s Wharf, but you can see Hamilton from the upper decks.

As for me – this was the view I spent observing most of the day…

I made a quick look at what was available in town. Sunday – just about nothing other than a few local artisan shops. And. of course, souvenirs. I thought about it for about, oh let us say 20 seconds. The other option would have been to take the free ferry over to St. George’s and back. 

Or I could hang out on an almost completely empty ship and Zoom chat with a couple of UK friends. By this time I think you know what I chose. The internet was actually functional, but I also turned on my phone which seems to be working just fine and used good old AT&T to ensure that I actually would be able to stay on line for a while.

Otherwise – this is 70% complete. If I really wanted to push it, I could probably finish before I reach home. Have decided not to go that way as it takes a lot of fun out of the process.



We set sail sometime after 1630 and tomorrow will be the sea day between Bermuda and NYC.

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About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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